Run Thru

Run Thru
Oh shit, run
Oh shit, run
Oh shit, run through the ghetto
They will hear you
Morning bell tolls at home
Rings loud back where I come from
Calls me back
Often times I would hope and pray
Then faith came my way
Oh shit, run!

Oh
It's what appears to me
It's what appears to me
Oh shit, run
Oh
It's what appears to me
Oh shit, run
It's what appears to me
It's what appears to me
It's what appears to me, ah